The settlement was a moment.

Ozfeld, kicked in the void, flew. True body light bright, when it reached its highest speed in that moment, became light, transcended light, transcended its limits, and fleshed out to the World Guardian. It was then that the World Guardian waved down the Extreme Sword. The World Guardian's highest speed slaughter was still super light speed, capturing the light bright. But Lightbright never got cut in two.

Because Lightbright tore his body from scratch. Countless lights penetrated the body of the World Guardian, penetrating every defensive barrier through its armor.

The countless lights that penetrated the giant body of the World Guardian, converging behind it and returning to the figure of the Light Bright, were sicker than the World Guardian would react, poking a light sword through its back. The Light Sword's fullness became an immense light and the power to the immense was poured into the armoured interior of the World Guardian. Neither can the fortress, which is indestructible, be destroyed from within.

The World Guardian unleashed the force toward the entire perimeter, trying to cause an explosion of force, but that didn't quite work. Because the four knights of Ozfeld restrained the power to build and diffuse the bond.

Yes, the Four Knights were finished defeating the Twelve.

Ozfeld bound the power of the Four Horsemen even more and used the power unleashed by the World Guardian as a sword of light.

The sword of light enormous enough to pierce the heavens also cut the great body of the World Guardian into two pieces, engraving further mortal wounds on the covenant hills.

A flash of World Guardian and a blow of Light Bright make it a mutilated form by the cross.

but the covenant was not broken.

Instead, the covenant made on this hill will be passed on to the future perpetual robbery, the Knights.

Ozfeld, with such certainty, watched the collapsing World Guardian giant body.

The World Guardian, several times the size of the Light Bright, had no power to exchange before any more masses. It is a blow that not only exploits the power of Lightbright's entire body and spirit, but also exploits even the full-blown attacks of the World Guardian. Its powerful enough, or the covenant hill just didn't blow up its roots, I guess.

One form of intransigent castle fortress was destroyed using the power it itself enclosed.

I no longer retained the shape of one, and all I had to do was wait for the collapse.

Nevertheless, that's the same for Lightbright. Ozfeld had been unable to use his powers in the current series of actions and even maintain his true body.

Returning to the human figure, the pain struck me that seemed to shatter my whole body in pieces. It is a recoil that has exhausted the power of the whole body. If he didn't, he wouldn't have had a chance to win, but, nevertheless, Ozfeld flashed his face. He's running through his whole body without interruption with terrible pain. It seemed like a miracle not to lose your mind.

"Now, good"

Mibula, God said.

Out of the collapsing World Guardian, with a definite voice.

"Thou hast passed my trial, brilliantly."

The giant body of the World Guardian that collapses as it sprays fire, trying to get out of it, overflowed with light. It gradually took the form of one, becoming the figure of the Mivula God. At that time, the figure of the World Guardian has disappeared without even leaving a wreck. It was made by the power of Mibula God. If Mibula God decided it was unnecessary, then it was natural to disappear.

"Now you are captain of the Knights with honor."

The appearance of Mibula God was no different than before. A divine being, resembling a human being. My whole body is glowing pale and my golden eyes are emitting light to an unusual extent. Being itself can be called mystery, and it can be called fantasy.

Ozfeld finally understands it as a real feeling, following the speech of Mibula God.

"No, you're not."

Mibula God shook his head.

"From the former you were the Knights Commander. He was the person who deserved the head of the Knights and had a proven track record. Therefore, you have been able to overcome my trial."

"Dear Mivula..."

Ozfeld searched for words, wondering what to tell him.

"What happened to me then? I just feel like I've penetrated my will."

"That would be right"

Mivula God smiles at me. Even with one of those soft expressions, I have to assume that I am God enough to believe. It's not just full of mercy and love. He understands, respects and even respects the Ozfelds. Would there be other such gods?

Even though I cannot affirm that I am not there, few gods in this world will have more understanding and sympathy for human beings than the Mibula God.

That is why the Knights have been united under the Mivula God and focused on their salvation.

If this were a god who would be somewhat suspicious, this would not have happened.

"Thou hast pierced thy will, and hast shown thy will. That was the source of your power, the manifestation of your soul. It's a different way than my friend's, but that's fine. It doesn't matter how. Thou hast prevailed in my trial, and have shown here his readiness and determination."

Mibula God looks around. Near the center of the hill, torn to pieces by the World Guardian and Lightbright, everyone gathers as well as Mivula and Ozfeld. Of course the four of us, Luveris, Sid, Bain and Rowfa, not a single line of Setuna.

Everyone has a relief look on their face.

Among other things, Setsuna seemed relieved that the Ozfeldts were able to successfully complete their trials. I can't forbid to be surprised that he's so worried about me, but given the goodness of one of his, there may be more to it.

"And that you could inherit."

"Inherit...?

Ozfeld was bewildered, taking God's tampering with his gaze back here. The word inheritance. The power seemed to shake my heart.

"Let's be a covenant and an inheritance hill from now on"

"Covenants and successions…"

"This land, where my friends have fulfilled their covenant with you, is a sanctuary for the Knights. Only then will you be worthy of the land where you will inherit the World Guardian."

"Inherit the World Guardian..."

Crushing to repeat Mivula's remarks, he, breathtaking.

It was unexpected and unimaginable.

"The World Guardian is the true body of my friend Failing, not just Failing. The World Guardian, so to speak, is my incarnation, and it is no exaggeration when it comes to revealing my power. If you, as the Knights Commander, inherit all of the failings, you should naturally inherit the World Guardian as well."

Strictly, God said.

"Inherit, move on."

It was a heavy word.

That's what I mean by inheriting the will of my ancestors.

How great a person Failing is is that Ozfeld, who has served as deputy commander, knows best. Everyone knows about the Knights executives. I also know most of the Knights knights. Because of the failing ring, Benoagard could spare the fate of ruin. Because you were responsible for helping save the world from the future of doom, I guess.

Fairling, with his life, showed him the philosophy of the nascent Knights.

It is for this reason that the Savior God, Mivula, must have been active in becoming him himself.

We have to inherit all of that, he said.

"The Way of Salvation."

Ozfeld stared into the golden eyes of the Savior God.

What do the eyes of a cloudless and radiant God see in Ozfeld?

That's where I think.

Am I the right person to inherit...